Reality is gone.
When I wake up, what do I keep?
I'm trapped underwater, but don't know where.
No one here to even care.
If I'm in reality, how can I tell?
It's something I can't quite spell.
I can't get out,
no one here to hear me shout.
Why am I here?
Someting is rushing down my face.
Can this tear be my tear?
What is this about?
It's tearing me up inside and out.
Nothing is never what it seems.
This is my dream.
It's never defined.
It's in my heart, and all in my mind.
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